This Was Originally Supposed To Be Very Softoops! :)

this was originally supposed to be very soft…oops! :)

the first half is inspired by a dream i had about jimin that literally had me waking up in tears + the second half is inspired by ‘thinking bout you’ by ariana grande which happened to come on shuffle play a few mins later. voilà!

genre: angst, fluff, smut

wc: 3.8k

warnings: moderate angst (eludes to enl*stment), a lot of tears, language, looots of kissing, making out, grinding, oral activities, and unprotected sex (don’t). explicit description of sexual acts: minors dni.

jimin wakes with a deeply wounded sound that could be described as the world’s most dramatic grunt.

he absolutely hates waking up alone. everyone knows he’s a natural cuddler, born to hold others and be held.

ideally, by you.

blinking harshly against the afternoon sun streaming through the window, jimin stretches his arm out to your side of the bed, huffing when he comes across cold sheets.

he blows another deep breath out of his mouth as he rolls over to check the time, slowly breaking out of his post-nap haze.

“good morning, sleepy head.”

jimin perks up at the sound of your voice. on cue, you step through the doorway, looking equally sleepy while clutching your favorite mug.

you shuffle across the bedroom, smiling fondly at the man as his legs kick out and ruffle the sheets when he sits up.

“you left me,” he juts out his bottom lip, reaching for you impatiently as you lower yourself onto the mattress.

“i’m sorry, babe,” you pout back, directing your eyes to the mug by way of explanation, “i woke up with a craving for chai tea,” you continue, handing the mug over as you settle in next to him.

“well, i woke up with a craving for you,” he quips, sassily raising the mug to his lips as you lovingly roll your eyes at him.

he makes a satisfied hum as he swallows the sweet tea, showing his enthusiasm with a bob of his head.

pressing his lips together, he hands the mug back to you, watching as you take another sip before leaning over to set it down on the nightstand.

when you sit back against the pillows and look at jimin, you feel a rush of warmth spread through your chest. you aren’t entirely used to seeing him right here, next to you, so content.

there have been so many times when you sat up at night thinking about him, worrying about him, craving him, all while he was more distant than he had ever been throughout your relationship. and this wasn’t even by his design.

it makes you emotional, the way he easily nestles into your side, the way his hand gravitates to yours, and the gentle concern in his eyes as he watches your own well up with tears.

“hey,” he gives your hand a gentle squeeze, “what is it, angel?” he whispers, pressing his forehead to yours as he searches your eyes, hoping for a clue while he gives you the time to gather yourself enough to speak.

“i just can’t believe you’re here,” you eventually say, much quieter than you intended. “and i’m so happy,” you emphasize. your heart sinks when jimin’s eyes mirror your own, glistening with unshed tears.

your exchange of emotion is wordless for a long moment, as you are addressing the obvious. you are here, together, but only for now. you are happy and content, but only for now. and as much as you try to combat your pessimism, you are a realist at heart.

in a few days, jimin will inevitably leave again.

your hands pull towards his crumpling face like a magnet, cupping his jaw and swiping your thumbs along his soft cheeks when the salty drops descend down his skin, leaning forward to press your lips to his wobbly pair.

“i miss you so much,” he sniffs, eyebrows furrowing as he takes notice of your now wet cheeks, “i always miss you,” he chokes on a sob, the sound pulling on all your heartstrings and delivering a swift punch to the gut.

it makes you want to cry even more watching him be so upset, desperately trying to push the lump in your throat away for the sake of your limited time together. you fail miserably, letting your head fall onto his shoulder as more tears break free.

“please don’t cry,” you sob in return, “not about this. it’s okay, baby,” the latter part of your statement is muffled as jimin pulls you closer to crush you in his arms, nestling his head into your neck as his back still shakes with unsteady breaths.

“please don’t cry,” you reiterate with a sniffle of your own, looping your arms around his back as you both dig deeper into the embrace.

“then you don’t cry! it breaks my heart,” he pouts, squeezing your hand again as he presses a chaste kiss to your chin, a contented sigh leaving him when you turn your face to kiss him.

your lips meld together sweetly, sharing one, two, three, soft kisses full of the taste of salt from your combined tears.

you pull back and allow your tired head to fall onto his shoulder again, jimin placing his head on yours with another soft sigh.

“fuck,” he tsks after a quiet moment, turning his face to look at you with swollen eyes.

you chuckle humorlessly, stretching your neck to gingerly press your lips to the drying tear trails on his face. the apples of his cheeks appear as you do so, eyes creasing as he grins down at you.

“i’m sorry for being depressing. i swear i had fun plans when i first came in here,” you sigh, smiling when jimin smushes your cheeks together with his hand and pecks the damp skin with his lips, as you did him.

“don’t be sorry. this has been a lot,” he frowns, “and we needed the cry.”

you hum in agreement, turning onto your side and settling deeper into his chest as his fingers soothingly dance along your shoulder.

“i love you so much,” he murmurs, hand tracing down to rub calming circles into your back.

it doesn't matter how often you hear jimin say that he loves you; you have determined that your heart will nearly combust every time.

so you grin like a fool and hoist yourself up onto your elbows, hands settling on his bare chest. your eyes fondly dance along his features, from his sparkling eyes to his adorable button nose, to the perfect puffy pillows he has for lips.

“i love you so much,” you trace his skin, running your thumb along the ridges in his abdomen. “this is new,” you comment on his physique with a quirked brow, jimin’s face breaking into a big, beautiful smile as he laughs shyly.

“wow,” you carry on, and embarrassed, he waves you off, which only encourages you to amp up the act.

“what, you want me to ignore this? i mean, i’ve never seen an eight pack before!” you exclaim, grinning when you see that he’s now totally flushed pink, both from the way your nail traces down his happy trail and your praise.

“stop it,” he whines, “you’re torturing me. come up here,” he gestures, patting his thighs. you lift a leg to straddle his waist, lowering yourself to sit on his hips.

it’s instinctive and effortless, the way you fall down onto his chest. the way his hands travel down your lower back to rest on your ass, sinking his fingers into the flesh with what could only be described as a sigh of relief.

resting your face in the juncture between his chest and neck, you pucker your lips on the skin there, then move over to the column of his throat to do the same, and down to his collarbone. his breath catches in his throat when you open your mouth against him, hissing a breath through his teeth when you drag your tongue along the skin.

“sensitive,” you tease as you pick your head up, the smirk falling right off your face as he lifts his hand and delivers a sharp smack to your ass. you inhale a sharp gasp as a hot wave of arousal washes over you, and the mood change in the room is instantaneous.

jimin’s mouth actively seeks yours like a moth to a flame, lips colliding in a mess of teeth and tongue that has you keening for more. you moan into each other's mouths as he fondles your ass, sneaking a finger down between your legs to rub you through your dampening shorts.

the thought of jimin being unreachable again was constant worry gnawing at you. but for now, you are rested, reunited, and so, so in love.

and frankly, more than a little needy.

your tongues lazily tangle together as jimin traces his hands up your body, settling on your stomach and caressing the skin. you could almost laugh at the contradiction between the gentle circles he’s rubbing into your tummy versus the way he’s currently sucking on your tongue.

when you can no longer ignore the burning in your lungs, you lift yourself from his mouth, jimin swiftly taking the opportunity to lift your t-shirt over your head and chuck it across the room.

he stares at your bare chest with a deep groan, cupping your breasts and gently squeezing the tissue in his hands.

“fucking love it when you don’t wear a bra,” he says, tweaking your nipples between skilled thumbs.

“yeah? wanna burn all my bras?” you smirk, jaw falling slack when he dips forward to close his mouth around your nipple. he sucks on the aching nub until you’re whining his name, breaking away for only a moment to answer you.

“happily,” he simpers, switching to your other neglected breast. he encourages you with open palms on the small of your waist when you arch your back and push your chest further into him.

he pops off your chest with a shaky breath as your hips instinctively grind down on his lap, an airy whine erupting from the back of your throat at the feeling of his bulge poking into you.

“fuck, baby, just like that,” jimin instructs with a soft moan, laying back against the pillows as his hands move to support your gyrating hips.

lowering yourself so your face hovers above his, you support yourself using the pillow beneath his head as you begin slowly rocking your hips along the tent in his boxers, back and forth, back and forth.

the friction is making you feel dizzy, rubbing you in all the right spots.

plus, the eye contact isn’t helping your case at all. jimin’s half-shut eyelids send a stronger pulse between your legs. all you can concentrate on is chasing the pleasure you feel right now, taking jimin’s short breaths as confirmation that you two are in the same boat.

“jimin, baby,” you breathe, reluctantly stilling your hips, “i really could cum right now and that scares me.”

your mouth twitches into a grin when he lets out a belly laugh in response, moving his hands up and down your back to help bring you back to earth.

“me too,” he chuckles, “it’s only slightly humiliating,” he says as he kisses your shoulder, his head easily falling back onto the pillows as you meet his lips again.

jimin moans into your mouth as your other hand suddenly slips into his boxer shorts, wrapping your fingers around the base of him and closing your hand around him to squeeze his shaft. his eyes shift to look at your hand down his pants, but close as soon as you swipe your thumb across his tip.

you’re dragging your hand up and down on him, tracing your smallest finger over the dull pulse shooting up his cock. low whines are leaving his lips, his hand grasping your side when you quicken your pace.

“oh god,” he rasps, “you have to stop, baby.”

when you continue your actions with a pout, he leans forward to press his lips to the wrinkle temporarily formed in your chin.

“but i wanna make you feel good,” you say. you still allow him to fully sit up, dropping his cock with a reluctant sigh.

“well, i wanna make you feel good too. do we have a deal?,” he grins as he takes hold of your ankles and pulls you toward the end of the bed, your eagerness showing in the way you shimmy out of your shorts and underwear in one go. you chuck said items across the room, jimin immediately sinking to his knees on the floor.

you shudder as he starts pressing open-mouthed kisses to the inside of your thighs, obviously teasing as you push your hips impatiently toward him.

“baby, please,” you beg, and he seems to get the message. placing his hands underneath your calves, he lifts your legs and guides them over his shoulders.

as you look down at him devilishly smiling between your thighs, you think that he would give the cheshire cat a run for his money.

when his mouth finally meets the area begging for his attention most, you let out a broken cry of his name, fisting the sheets beside you as he languidly strokes his tongue through the arousal spilling from you.

“hmmh,” he moans into you, making you shudder from the vibration, knees going weak as he circles your clit with a pointed tongue.

your vision goes black once you feel one of his fingers circling your entrance, pushing its way in after you let out a garbled plea to the ceiling. he thrusts with one finger then adds another, hooking them to rub your sweet spot.

you feel a rush of heat rise in your cheeks at his actions, clenching the sheets with a whine as you start rocking your hips to fuck yourself onto his fingers.

“oh fuck, oh fuck! baby,” you whine, letting a hand sneak down to settle on his head, gripping his hair and tugging just how he likes.

it’s only been a few minutes and you can feel that you’re embarrassingly close, especially with the way jimin tauntingly drags his fingers just right along your walls, hitting your g spot with each pointed thrust of his hand. the pressure keeps building, electricity rippling through your lower abdomen as he hits your cervix.

“i-i’m gonna cum,” you stutter, jimin throwing an arm over your stomach to stop your writhing, holding you in place as he dips down to essentially make out with your clit.

and then the band snaps, time slows, and you’re falling, falling, falling.

when your vision comes back, jimin is above you, running his hands up and down your now sore leg muscles.

you reach out to place your hand on his shoulder, squeezing the muscle then bringing your palm around to cup the back of his neck.

“oh my god, i love you,” you breathe, chest still stuttering from your high.

“i love you more,” he coos, bringing his hand up to your hair, carefully smoothing it away from your face with his fingers.

it’s quiet for a moment as your head slows its spinning. jimin’s dark pupils pull you back to earth, glittering with your reflection.

“you okay, my love?” he murmurs softly, shifting his hand so he can swipe his thumb over your cheek. his appendage moves when you bob your head in response, flashing him a tired grin.

“never been better,” you confirm, “ready for round two?”

jimin crinkles his nose in amusement, dipping down to eagerly meet your lips. sighs and moans pass between you as he licks into your mouth, the taste of you rubbing off onto your tongue.

you pull him in tighter to you, jimin’s hips thrusting into yours in pursuit of stimulation. you buck your hips up to meet his, the lazy pace of your grind far from satisfying your need.

“fuck me, baby, please,” you break apart from the kiss with a whine, tracing your hands down his body to slip your fingers beneath his waistband once again.

this time, jimin eagerly straightens up, pushing his shorts down his legs and tossing them aside. his length slaps up against his stomach, and oh my god, you think, he’s so hard it looks like it hurts.

“on your side, baby,” he says with a soft pat to your ass, erupting into giggles when you all too enthusiastically flip over, leaving him to bounce on the bed beside you.

you eagerly settle back into his chest as he spoons you from behind, his arm wrapping around your torso to pull you as close to him as he can. you can feel the rhythm of his heartbeat pressing into your back, turning your head to look at him over your shoulder.

“i love that this is the only time you’re the big spoon,” you tease, gasping when he lifts your leg and slides his cock through your wet folds.

as much as you like to tease jimin, you find that you like the end result of him shutting you up much better.

“fuck,” you whisper as he bumps his tip into your swollen clit, needily rocking your hips back to slide along his length.

“jimin, please,” you beg, and you don’t even recognize your own voice. you sound desperate, and with anyone else you would feel embarrassed. but it’s jimin, who doesn’t miss a beat and instead leaves a wet smack of his lips on your shoulder, lining his cock up with your entrance and pushing the tip inside of you.

“oh,” you blow a breath through clenched teeth at the intrusion, fingers digging into the pillow beside your head as pleasure spreads through your core already.

jimin grunts as he shifts his hips forward to inch inside, pulling back and thrusting more of himself into you. he curses as you squeeze him, letting his face fall into your neck.

a moan erupts from your chest as he bottoms out, while jimin blows out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

“fuck, so good. you’re so good for me,” he moans, sounding entirely delirious as he feels you wrapped around him like this for the first time in months.

he leans down to pepper kisses over your cheeks as he waits for you to adjust to him, pressing one last kiss to the side of your head as you nod for him to go.

“you sure?” he asks, chuckling when you try to thrust your hips onto him yourself. he follows your movements, gently pulling back and easily sinking into your entrance.

“fuck, yes, i’m sure,” you moan breathlessly.

jimin is increasingly vocal as your walls clamp down around him, sucking him in each time he pulls out. he’s panting and repeating your name like a mantra, and you aren’t faring much better.

“jimin, make it hurt,” you cry out, muffled into the pillow you’ve buried your face into.

he bends your knee up further to spread you wider for him and picks up his pace, thighs clapping against your ass deliciously. the bed springs are crying out for help, the headboard banging against the wall as he carries you to the brink of another orgasm.

“baby, i’m close,” you whimper.

jimin moans gibberish in response, a sure sign that he’s almost there, too. you clench your muscles down on him, causing the flurry of noises from his mouth to increase.

the ball of heat is growing within your core, sweat beading on your forehead. you reach your arm behind you to hook around jimin’s neck, turning your head to face jimin. and that’s really what does it.

he looks destroyed, eyes closed and eyebrows scrunched together. his mouth is hanging open, his chest visibly rising and falling as he rapidly thrusts into you, chasing ultimate relief.

you’re suddenly thrown into another orgasm, the feeling of your walls spasming around jimin’s cock giving him the final push he needs.

you watch with dazed eyes as he quickly pulls out and strokes his cock in his hand, warm ropes of cum spurting from his tip to your ass, some drops landing on your lower back.

jimin breathes heavily behind you, and while it’s tempting to cuddle you back to sleep, he begins to shuffle off the bed.

“noooo,” you whine in complaint, reaching out for him with a limp arm.

“i’ll be right back,” he coos, leaning over to kiss each of your knuckles before standing up and leaving you in the room.

he comes back minutes later with a cloth in one hand and a glass of water in the other. after passing the glass to you, he climbs back into bed and swipes the wet fabric over your backside.

once he’s deemed you clean, he tosses the rag onto his other clothes littering the floor, and settles back into the mess of sheets and pillows. he reaches out to help as you turn your weak body around so you’re facing him, arms looping around his neck.

the air in the room is thick, an aspect confirmed by the distant sound of the air conditioner clicking on. nonetheless, you bury yourself into jimin’s neck, smiling when you feel the drag of his bottom lip against your ear as he collects himself from a yawn.

you’re almost drifting off when you hear his voice, but you’ve missed what he said. you hum in an unspoken request for him to repeat himself, straightening up to show him you’re listening.

he takes a breath, then pauses for a moment. you can hear that he’s debating something in his head, and just as you’re about to try to encourage him, he comes out with a rare statement.

“can i tell you a secret?”

your interest is piqued by his request, opening your eyes with an eager nod.

jimin hates secrets, so he tends to tell you everything. some may say he overshares; you, however, would disagree.

“‘course,” is all you can manage, completely spent as numb fingers search to interlock with his own.

“when this is all over,” he starts, tracing his thumb along your knuckles and stopping at your fourth finger, “i’m gonna marry you.”

your breath hitches in your throat, eyes widening as you search for any hint of teasing in his features.

what you find instead is a gentle gleam in his eye, pupils staring into your soul as he glows from the inside out. he looks as if a weight has been lifted from him, and you wonder how long he’d been thinking about this before he gained the courage to put it out there.

you can feel the heat rising to your cheeks, covering your face with open palms as you break out into a giddy grin.

“you can’t just say that,” you laugh, allowing him to pull your body up and over him so that you’re lying on his chest.

“well, for now, i’m just saying it,” he retorts, “but i fully plan on being your husband for as long as you let me.”

you run your fingers across his pecs as you let his words soak in, nuzzling your cheek into his chest with increasingly misty eyes.

“i’d really like that.”

Rumor Has It

↬ pairing: Namjoon x F. Reader

↬ genre: college!au, smut [18+], f2l’s

↬ summary:  After hearing a rumor about your best friend, it’s all you can think about.

↬ wc: 6k

↬ warnings: cursing, size kink (?), fuckboy Namjoon (slight), oral sex (f. giving and receiving), fingering (f. receiving), spanking, biting (rough), marking/bruising, protected sex, dirty talk

↬ date: May 25, 2019

You didn’t get it, you honestly didn’t. Your eyes roamed over your childhood friend as he sat on his metal stool beside you, his own eyes focused on the microscope in front of him as the hand holding his pencil moved across the lab notebook with ease. You looked him up and down slower this time, ogling his full body in sections instead of as a whole.

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We Need Practice - JJK (18+)

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Pairing: Pornstar!Jungkook X Fem!Reader

Theme: Fluff, smut

Wordcount: 2.1k+

Summary: Jungkook wants you to ride him and you are too bad at that.

Warnings: Unprotected sex, messy cock riding, cumming all over body, they are down bad for each other, more fluff than I intended to have, confessions. NSFW!!

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“Don’t judge a book by its cover” 

You have heard this phrase for thousands of times in your entire lifetime but you have hardly had any chance of actually implying the same in your life. 

But then you met Jungkook and you understood how true that one sentence can be. 

Jeon Jungkook is the text-book definition of what those cliched bad-boys or fuckboys would look like. 

With a hand full of tattoos, silver rings dangling from piercings, impressively structured body and a small waist that could rival female models, he really looks like someone who would be fucking people and putting on a show out of it. 

And that is exactly what he does. 

Pornstar Jeon Jungkook is actually very notorious. 

But Jeon Jungkook as a person is a completely different story. 

After that one encounter at that porn movie set, he asked for your number and you complied with his request thinking of he could give you some of the best fucks of your life (not that you have had many fucks to brag about in the first place). 

If you are being honest, then you never expected him to be the sweetheart that he actually is. Since the day you two exchanged numbers, he never once asked if he could come over during god-forbidden hours of night. He never once asked for your nude pictures, neither did he ever force you to meet him. 

Rather he sends you funny dog videos, funny tik tok clips and asks you how was your day. And you can’t lie about the fact that your heart has already started acting strange, like it flutters everytime Jungkook’s name glows on your dark phone screen. 

It’s been more than a month since you have been chatting regularly and now you are getting a little impatient. 

As much as you appreciate his good-boy vibes, you would like to see him again, touch him again. 

So you do what you have been thinking of doing for more than a week now. 

“Sleeping?” you hit send, praying to the universe that he doesn’t find you a desperate bitch for what you are going to do. 

The clock reads 2:15 am already, and just then his reply arrives, “nah. Can’t sleep. What about you?” 

“Me too. Can’t sleep.” 

You take a deep breath before typing the next message, “do you wanna hangout?” 

Just when you are about to add “at my place” to complete your proposition, his reply hits your screen, “Send me your address. And wear something warm before I ask you to come out.” 

Wait. is he? Taking you out? 

Even though you were trying to ask for sex but this option feels even better to be honest. 

So you send him your address and he texts you that he will be there within 10 minutes. Wearing your gray padding, you wait for him to arrive at your place. 

Another positive point about Jeon Jungkook is that he is punctual. You might even call him a green flag because your phone dings with a “I am here” text right on 2:27 am. 

The scene that unfolds in front of you once you come out of your apartment, almost leaves your jaw hanging mid air. 

Jungkook has arrived with a bike, dressed in complete black. If you drooled a little at the sight then you would never admit that. 

Once he sees you awkwardly walking towards him, he takes off his helmet and welcomes you with one of his infamous bunny smiles. 

Your heart does a little flip inside your chest. 

His big doe eyes shine amid the darkness as if those are made of some priceless stone. At this moment it’s really tough to believe that he is a pornstar, who fucks people on camera to earn a living. 

“Hey. you look beautiful.” he greets you with a compliment when you come close to him. 

“You look even more handsome today.” you return his compliment genuinely. And at that, the tip of his ears turn red. 

“Ah thanks.” he replies shyly as he hands you a helmet. And gestures to you to mount his fancy bike. 

You take the helmet, slip that on your head and hold him by his shoulders to climb on his bike. 

Once you have settled, he revves the engine. 

“Hold me tightly” he says briefly before setting the bike in motion. You wrap your arms around his waist and hold him just as he asked you to. 

The deserted road, the trees whooshing by, the buildings that look peaceful, everything feels so beautiful. 

Maybe it’s because of the hour or maybe it’s because you are with someone you like. 

The bike comes to a halt at a crossing and you slide up the windshield of your helmet, “where are we going?” 

He looks at you through the mirror, slides his own windshield up and gives you another sickening smile, but doesn’t say anything. 

5 more minutes later he parks the bike beside a huge lake. 

It looks like a secluded area. The lake is mostly hidden amid big trees and surrounded by fishing spots and some benches. 

Jungkook spreads his hand before you once you both are standing side by side. 

You take the cue and place your hand on his. He intertwines his fingers with yours and you start blushing. Thanks to the darkness, he wouldn’t be able to witness it. 

Once you are sitting on a bench, Jungkook starts, “I often come here to fish with my hyungs. This is my first time coming here with a woman.” 

When you look at him, you find him already staring at you, “Really? You look like the type to have a lot of girlfriends, you know?” 

“Is it because of my profession?” there is a hint of sadness in his eyes. 

So you press on his hand, which is still intertwined with yours and say, “no. not because of that. It’s just that you are generally very attractive and charming, Jungkook.” 

His face brightens up with a beautiful smile, “Too bad, I was about to say the same about you. But you snatched my words.” 

Your eyes widen at his compliment, “You find me attractive?” 

“Why? Why are you so surprised? Is it wrong to find someone attractive?” he giggles, staring deep into your eyes. 

“No. Th-that’s not what I meant. I mean, you know, you work with far more attractive women than me. So.. it’s kind of unlikely actually.” you fumble with your words. 

Jungkook chuckles at your explanation, “they are just colleagues, Y/N. Just like any other profession, we have a strict business relationship. And honestly, they are not even my type. You, on the other hand, fit perfectly into the category of women I would love to date.” 

Your eyes go even wider at his confession, “you.. You want to date me?” 

“If you let me. If you trust me despite the nature of my profession… I would love to make you mine.” Jungkook breathes slowly, his eyes drop down to your lips. 

Before you can voice your answer, your intrusive thoughts win and you reach up, placing a chaste kiss on his lips. 

“I think I would love it too.” 

And then you find yourself being pulled by the back of your neck as Jungkook crashes his lips on yours. It’s passionate, it’s overwhelming, it’s so beautiful and you never felt anything close to this. 

He licks the seam of your lower lip asking you to grant him permission, you let him inside your mouth. 

His tongue probes into your mouth testing each corner, you moan into his mouth. His other hand wraps around your waist pulling you even closer. 

And then you feel one, two, three and then multiple drops of rain falling on you two. 

He detaches his lips from yours, “fuck. It’s raining.” 

“Let’s go back to my place.” you reply, trying to cover your heads with your hands. 

It’s been one of your bucket list wishes to ride a bike in the rain with the person you love and probably it’s going to come true today. 

You hold him tightly, pressing your chest on his back, not in a sexual, but in a loving manner. It starts raining heavily within a few minutes, and Jungkook quickens his speed to reach your destination as soon as possible. 

“Where are you going?” you place your question, seeing Jungkook putting on his helmet again after dropping in front of your apartment entrance. 

Even though the rain has turned into drizzle now, it still can be quite dangerous to drive a bike in this weather.  

“Home. Where else?” he adds a little sheepishly. 

“Jungkook, it’s still raining. I don’t think it’s any wiser to go home now, you’re drenched on top of that. Come inside. You can leave after the sunrise. If you want.. I mean.” you propose, he seems to think for a bit. 

“I don’t think I should go inside, Y/N.” Jungkook looks at the ground as if it’s more interesting than your face. 

“Why? What’s wrong?” you are truly confused now. 

“I might not be able to control myself…” his voice fades by the time he manages to end the sentence. 

“Did I say I want you to control?” you bite your lip, hoping that you don’t appear to be too desperate to him. 

His eyes go wider inside his bulky helmet. 

Jungkook pushes your naked body on the mattress. 

“I couldn’t stop thinking of how good you felt that day.” He groans while biting down on the skin of your neck. 

Your hands roam around the smooth skin of his back. Everytime you scratch his back, he moans a little. 

“So pretty, so delicate, so perfect for me.” Jungkook groans again. 

One of his hands reaches down, finding your clit within a moment. It’s as if he has studied the map of your body with earnest interest. 

Drawing tight circles on your sensitive bundle of nerves, he pulls out melodic moans out of your throat. 

“Jun-jungkook mmm..” you moan again. 

“Yes baby. Say my name again.” he urges you while entering your heat with his middle finger. His digit plunges inside you, making you see stars indoors. 

“Jungko- I’m close” you manage to voice somehow. And as soon as those words fly out of your mouth, he empties you. 

You look at him being dumbfounded. He smirks at you, knowing what exactly he has done. 

“I want you to cum on my cock. I am hard as hell, baby.” he confesses blatantly. 

Just when you are about to hold him, he flips you around. So, now you are sitting on his thighs.  

“I want you to ride me.” he adds a little breathlessly. And you almost choke on your own spit. 

“What? I-I don’t..” 

“I will guide you, Y/N.” he cuts you off. 

He helps you in taking off his slacks along with his underwear. Once he is naked, he holds you by your waist and lines your entrance along with his cock. 

“Are you ready?” he asks briefly. You nod in affirmation. And then he is sliding you down his length. 

At first his length is overwhelming but you adjust fast. 

“You should move now.” Jungkook’s voice is laced with lust, his eyes are hazy, making him look even more attractive than he already is. 

You honestly have no idea how to move. So you try to implement your visual experience. However, it’s tough once you start bouncing on his cock. Even though Jungkook is guiding you well, you are messy regardless. 

Your moves and Jungkook’s thrusts don’t match at all and the experience is nothing like that day. 

You really are a novice. 

Even though the friction is delicious for you, Jungkook’s expression tells that he is very underwhelmed. So, you start trying your best. With a few more bounces, you cum all over his cock, creaming it perfectly. 

As soon as you are done, Jungkook flips you around again. He slips out of you and starts playing himself. 

Even though you are in your post-orgasm haze, it’s embarrassing for you. You couldn’t help him finish and he had to take the charge himself. 

With a few more pumps, he cums all over your body. Starting from your face, to your stomach, everything gets creamed in his white hot seed. 

And it’s hot. He is hot. And you are pathetic. 

“I-I’m sorry. I know it was bad.” you manage to voice once Jungkook is done with himself. 

“You are not bad, baby. We just need more practice together.” and then he is sealing his lips with yours again. 

You certainly need more practice with him. 

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Tiger Layer [Yoongi x Reader]

Tiger Layer [Yoongi x Reader] aka AgustD!king ⟶ Credit: @kimtaehyunq​​ ⟶ Genre: 21+ | Royalty AU | One Shot ⟶ Warnings: explicit, king!yoongi, dom!yoongi, servant!reader, spanking, hair pulling, controlling, demanding, blow job, he’s a cocky king (duh), slight gagging, unprotected sex, choking warning, creaming, squirting, hand prints, titty slapped, some nipple play, smut, multiple orgasms, etc ⟶ WC: 3.6k ⟶ Summary: You are here to serve your king. In any way he pleases. ⟶ Teaser: “Who is your king?” he growls, watching his dick disappear into your cunt. Admiring the way your juices shield his sword that pistons deep into you.” ⟶ Author’s note: I had to write a smutty fic about Blonde King Yoongi, fight me. This was literally whipped up within a day, so excuse any grammar problems. But I was too excited about this concept. 😊 *listens to Agust D 2*

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Fantasize | pjm

⏤ pairing: jimin x female reader 

⏤ genre: colleagues, a loot of smut, and a tiny touch of fluff 

⏤ rating: 18+

⏤ words: 4,240

⏤ summary: when suddenly, you share a naughty-naughty time with your coworker, the one with whom you’ve been flirting for months already.

⏤ warnings: nipple play, swearing, mention of sex, fingering, multiple orgasms, praising, oral sex (f receiving), overstimulation, kind of clothed sex, a bit of handjob, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, and creampie 

⏤ author’s note: to be honest, this wasn’t expected at all 🥴 it’s a bit surprising that I managed to write this since it’s hard for me to write with Jimin being the main character since he’s my bias 💜 & this was all written in one day 🫣 hope you enjoy it, angels ✨

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“Oh, Jimin,” you exclaim with pleasure while the said Jimin is playing with your left nipple.

Your back is fully arched, your hand in his hair as a trail of moans escapes your lips. Minutes ago, you wouldn’t even imagine that your coworker would be here. You’ve been flirting together for a couple of months already. Actually, you’ve been flirting since his long-term relationship came to an end. In all honesty, you never imagined that it would happen. You weren’t particularly close when he was in his previous relationship. 

But then, everything changed. A simple conversation flipped things between you completely. Since then, you’ve been longing for each other and the sexual tension has been growing at an incredible pace. The other coworkers have obviously noted it but they didn’t mention anything. You’re kind of thankful they never said anything because there’s no doubt that it would have made you stop this whole thing. 

Jimin presses gentle kisses in between your breasts before he assaults your right nipple with his teeth. He shows no mercy, biting and intensely sucking it. Your eyes are fully closed since seeing him torturing you turns you too much on. You don’t want to have an orgasm right at the beginning when it’s quite clear that there’s more to come.

However, it’s hard to not be turned on by the entire situation. The top of your dress is slightly pushed down to reveal your breasts, and Jimin’s mouth is playing with your nipples while you’re pressed against a wall from your apartment’s entrance. His hair is caressing your chest which causes chills all over your body. Fuck, this man will be the reason for your downfall. 

While he’s still abusing your nipple, his right hand caresses your pussy through your dress. “Jimin,” you whimper as you feel his touch. 

Fuck, this is way too good! How can you even control yourself with this man? You’re surprised that you can still think correctly. He’s giving you too much pleasure and still like that, you desire more. Oh, all you want is to be fucked by this god. This pent-up tension drove you completely crazy. Some days, you were even craving to spread your legs in the office because the teasing and flirting were far too intense. 

Jimin presses a kiss on your breast before standing tall in front of you. A smirk appears on his face when he sees your state. Completely intoxicated by him. Man, he desired this since the day his relationship ended. To be honest, the second he laid eyes on you he found you extremely sexy. However, it was harmless. Every man or woman has at least once found someone pretty while being in a relationship. 

Nonetheless, the second his relationship ended, he looked at you differently. It wasn’t harmless anymore. He desperately craved you. He wasn’t able to contain himself around you, he wanted to seduce you in every way possible but you were coworkers. For that reason, he kept holding back. Because if it was for him, he would have put you in his bed the moment he looked at you differently. Especially since it was obviously reciprocated feelings. 

Holding back only had the opposite effect. He started to want you more and more. His mind was constantly clouded by unholy thoughts of you. His mind was continually replaying those flirtatious conversations you had throughout the day. The way he desired you was so unhealthy. He tried to flirt with other women but it wasn’t the same. They weren’t you. They weren’t able to turn him on the way you did. 

His hand leaves your clothed pussy to see your reaction. A little moan escapes your mouth. His smirk grows wider on his face. Fuck, you look even better than in his wildest dream. 

“Tell me what you want, baby,” he says with a deep voice. 

Your heart is beating crazily in your chest, your breathing is heavy, and your entire body is on fire. Your pussy is throbbing around emptiness as you want to feel his hand over you once again. Well, all you want is to be filled by him, and you don’t care how.  

Hearing him calling you ‘baby’ makes you feel something inside you. It’s quite strange, you’ve only heard him call you by your name. And you loved the way he was saying your name. 

“You,” you first say. 

It’s impossible to form a sentence with the way you’re feeling.  

“All over my body,” you add. 

Jimin adores your answer. Today, all he desired was to rail you but as always, he was trying to hold back because you’re his colleague. However, with that sexy dress on and all the things you did to tease him made him fall to his knees. He’s all yours tonight. It’s probably not a good idea to surrender to this consuming desire but only god knows what could happen if you continue holding back. 

He gets closer to you, your eyes follow him while you bite your lower lip. Damn, you’re not sure you’ll survive this night. It’s only the beginning and it’s already so good. 

“You’re lucky I want the same,” he whispers in your ear before biting it. 

You moan at the feeling. Fuck, hearing you makes him grow harder in his pants, but he also desperately expects to drive you crazy before satisfying his needs. He licks your ear, causing you to moan again and close your eyes. His hand finds its way again to your pussy, and his fingers rub you through the dress. Now, it's a trail of moans that fall from your mouth. The sound of pleasure encourages him to rub your pussy harder. 

His mouth finds yours for a desperate and passionate kiss. Kissing you was what led you to this situation. You randomly met him in front of your apartment. It wasn’t that random since you don’t live far from each other. A couple of months ago, you moved into this neighborhood, one that he knows too well. During a lunch break, he told you he wasn’t living far from your new place. At that time, he was still with his ex. 

So, when you met, you started talking. It wasn’t a flirtatious exchange as it usually is the case. You were both simply happy to run into each other in the street. At some point, you invited him to come upstairs to grab a glass of wine. The moment he stepped inside your place, the sexual tension between you came back. You couldn’t stop talking and eventually, it was already time for dinner.  

You ordered pizza while still talking and flirting together. Even though you were holding back, deep down you knew it was a matter of time before you’d surrender. Being alone at your place wasn’t possibly the best idea. How will you look at each other after this? 

After the pizza, it was time to leave. However, as you reached your apartment’s entrance and were about to say goodbye, he smashed his lips on yours for a very much craved kiss. You instantly reciprocated that kiss because it had been a long time since you dreamt of kissing him.     

His plump lips move down to your neck, causing shivers to run down your spine. He’s so addictive. His lips on your body feel like heaven. His needy fingers lift your dress up to your waist. As he leaves a trail of kisses from your neck down to your breasts, his fingers find their way to your panties. He doesn’t waste any second before plunging his fingers inside your underwear to finally touch your throbbing pussy. 

“Fuck,” you swear when you feel his cold fingers on your heated cunt. 

That feeling combined with his mouth on your nipples generates tons of fireworks inside you. Fuck, it feels beyond pleasurable. 

“You’re so fucking wet, baby,” he mumbles against your nipple. 

As he says those words, he mercilessly sucks your nipple. You don’t even know what causes you more pleasure, his fingers rubbing against your pussy or his lips on your nipples. Your back arches even more while this man gives you so much pleasure. Jimin loves to sense your wetness all over his fingers, it excites him beyond comprehension. He purposely rubs his fingers slowly to torture you even more. 

His tongue now runs around your nipple before gently sucking it. Amid your moans, you can both hear the slick sound of his fingers touching your juices. It’s quite dirty but it excites you both even more. Jimin moans as this excitement is getting him out of control. He’s really trying to go slow to make this moment memorable but it’s getting harder and harder.   

It doesn’t take you long before a first orgasm hits you violently. You don’t hold back and moan loudly. This sound is heaven to Jimin’s ears. Your body shakes which causes Jimin to smile with pride. He has managed to make you cum. His fingers definitely feel it as you get more soaked in your underwear. However, he craves to make you even more wet. 

So he inserts a finger inside you. Your moans are louder than before, and his name slips from your pretty mouth. His mouth leaves your breasts to be able to enjoy the view. Fuck, he dreamt of this for months and he wants to enjoy every second of it.      

You don’t even notice him watching you with lust, you’re simply lost in your own pleasure. Jimin shows no mercy as he pumps his finger in and out of your cunt. His eyes don’t leave your face while you’re contorting with pleasure. At this exact moment, he’s grateful you held back all this time before surrendering because fuck, it’s beyond marvelous. 

Your hands grab his arm to try to steady yourself. The pleasure you’re feeling right now is so overwhelming. The man in front of you adds a second finger for your greatest bliss. Your mouth falls open but no sound leaves it. You’re panting hard. 

His fingers quickly pump in and out of your pussy. His dark orbs are completely mesmerized by you. Damn, he’s absolutely adoring this moment. And right then and there, a second orgasm hits you. This second one is more intense than the first one but fuck, you’re loving the way he’s pleasuring you. 

“Oooooh, Jimin,” you moan. 

Jimin smirks when he sees you orgasm again. But as much as he wants to continue to finger you at your entrance, he also desires to do other things to you. He removes his fingers which causes a little whimper to escape your lips. He presses a gentle kiss on your mouth. 

“I could fuck you all night, baby,” he says. “You’re so pretty when you orgasm.”

Your cheeks turn red at his words. A sincere smile forms on his sweet face. He can’t help but find you extremely adorable as you get shy. It’s such a contrast after all the flirting and this steamy moment. 

“You’re pretty in all circumstances,” he adds. 

You hide your face in his chest. Even though, this is something you craved for a long while, it’s so weird to get vulnerable in front of him. Up until today, this was a dream, and now, it has become a reality. 

Jimin’s aware that you’re a bit shy in general, which is a part of your charisma. It’s true that it’s a bit odd to be sharing such an intimate moment with you but he wouldn’t want it in any other way. Yes, he’s so fucking attracted to you. It’s not a secret. 

“Why are you getting all shy?” he asks while caressing your back. 

You put an end to this embrace to take a look at the man who has been haunting your dreams for months now. 

“It’s so weird to be vulnerable around you,” you answer. “We’ve been flirting for a while already but I never thought this would happen.” 

“Well, it was obvious it would happen,” he says. “We couldn’t keep flirting forever without succumbing. One day or another, one of us would have caved in.” 

You nod because he’s totally right. It was becoming harder to resist him. You press a gentle kiss on his plump lips. This kiss isn’t a needy one, it’s a very intimate one. One that screams love instead of sex. It’s a kind of kiss you never expected to share because the attraction you had for each other was merely sexual. But in the past few months, you’ve been undeniably building something. You weren’t noticing it because you desperately wanted to have sex. 

There’s no doubt that after tonight, things will never be the same. You won’t be able to look at each other as simple colleagues. 

You break the kiss to catch your breath. “Now, I want to taste and see that pussy of yours,” he whispers. Your heart is beating fast once again in your chest. 

You grab his hand to guide him to your bedroom. His eyes look down at your wonderful ass, and he bites his lower lips. Your ass is even prettier without any clothes on. He can’t resist smashing it and squeezing it. You’re caught by surprise and turn your face to look at him. 

“Jimin,” you simply say. 

“What?” he asks. “I couldn’t resist your pretty ass, it was calling me to touch it,” he adds. 

You roll your eyes with a little smile on your face, but you keep walking towards your bedroom. Once inside, Jimin simply pushes on your bed and he wastes no time to take your underwear off. He pushes you to the edge of the bed before spreading your legs. You let him do whatever he wants of you. All you care about is the pleasure he can give you. 

“Ufff, baby,” he exclaims when seeing your cunt. “You’re fucking pretty.” 

You don’t really know what to say. It’s the first time someone is seeing your pussy and saying that it’s pretty. In the end, it’s just a part of your body that is here for reproduction and pleasure. There’s nothing to be pretty, at least that’s what you think. Jimin thinks the other way. It’s an important part of the body and every woman has a different one. So, when he says that it’s pretty, he means it. 

His thumb automatically touches your clit. You instantly moan at the feeling of his fingers touching you once more. He starts doing circle movements on your clit, and moans flow out of your mouth. Your cunt clenches around nothing and you feel that urge inside you to be filled by Jimin. 

This time, his mouth presses against your folds. Your eyes watch everything that he does, it’s incredible how it feels to see a man in between your legs. His tongue gives you a good swipe up, your body starts to tremble again, and your hands grab the sheets while his mouth works against your folds before going up to your clit. Your moan gets louder as your body contours with pleasure. His hands hold your legs to hold you steady. It’s hard to eat you out with your body moving crazily. 

Nobody has eaten you out like this. “Fuuck,” you whimper. “You’re doing it so well.” 

He smiles since he adores that you’re letting him know that he’s eaten you out well. The tip of his tongue teases your entrance by brushing it. God, this feels tremendously wonderful. Slowly, his tip starts to penetrate you and you hold tighter the bed sheets. You can feel your third orgasm getting closer. Honestly, you’ve never had so many orgasms without being penetrated. Yes, you’re quite sensitive and you can get many orgasms but that has always been once a dick is deep buried inside you. 

Your back arches, your hand gets buried in his fluffy hair while he’s fucking your pussy more and more with his mouth. Your hips start grinding against his mouth. The room is filled with your moans and the sound of his mouth sucking the shit out of you. His tongue leaves your entrance alone so he can suck your clit. As he does it, he inserts two fingers inside you. 

“Ooh fuck, Jimin,” you grip his hair with your hand. 

A moan echoes against your cunt because that grip unimaginably excites him. Jimin isn’t sure how long he can take before completely exploding inside his pants. Giving you pleasure has turned him on in a way he never thought possible. Fuck, he’s never been so fucking horny while only fucking someone with his fingers and mouth. 

His eyes glare up to take a look at you. You’re holding the sheets with one hand while the other is on his hair, your back is fully arched, and pretty whines are falling from your mouth. His name is pronounced in the middle of those moans. You’re so fucking hot like that, he can’t wait to see you under him. 

“I’m about to cum,” you manage to say. 

You finish the sentence and you just explode. A third orgasm bringing you to heaven. Your body trembles with pleasure, and he feels his fingers getting more soaked. His fingers are quickly replaced by his mouth so he can suck everything that is flowing out of your pussy. 

“You taste like candy,” he says as his mouth finally sets your cunt free. “It’s addictive, I could spend the entire night eating you out.” 

That sentence alone makes you clench your pussy. You look at him, his hair is completely tousled, making him look hotter than hell. His lips are a bit more swollen and covered with your wetness. This is a vision you never thought you needed to see. This alone can make you cum right there. 

“You’re so fucking sexy,” you say. 

A smirk grows on his not-so-innocent face before he crawls over you like a predator. His dark orbs are completely filled with lust, and it makes you get wetter. He settles his hips against yours, making you spread your legs wider. You can feel his hard erection against your cunt. His eyes roam your face for a little while before he presses a kiss against your lips. By instinct, you close your legs around his hips to keep him close. 

Your left hand slowly moves down on his body to touch his erection. Fuck, he’s hard as a rock. The feeling of your fingers against his erection makes him moan against your lips. Honestly, right now, all you care about is to have his damn cock inside of you. So you don’t waste any time unzipping his pants. 

“Someone is needy here,” he mumbles against your lips.

“How couldn’t I?” you ask. “After all this, all I want is to have you inside me.” 

Jimin chuckles. 

“For someone that was shy minutes ago, this is quite bold,” he tells you.

“I’m just desperate now,” you reply. “But I’ll for sure will get back to being shy once this is over.” 

Well, even though he adores your shyness, having this desperate and needy version of you is honestly a big turn-on.  

Jimin puts his hand on top of yours. Of course, he wants you to undress him but he needs to remove his shoes first. Otherwise, it won’t be satisfying. In seconds, he removes them and gets back to where he was, in between your legs. You smile when you notice that he doesn’t remove his pants and underwear. He definitely wants you to do it. 

Your hands get back to his bulge before you push his pants down. Slowly, your hand massages his dick through his underwear. The man on top of you closes his eyes to enjoy this moment. You’re teasing him so fucking well. He wants more than this. Your eyes glance up at him to admire the way he melts under your touch. You grab his crotch through his underwear, and slowly you pump him. 

“Fuck, yn,” he whimpers. “You’re doing it so well.” 

A smile full of pride appears on your face as you’re pleasuring him. You don’t rush anything, you take your time so you can torture him a bit. It’s his turn to suffer a bit after all he did to you. Jimin moans, your name falling out of his pretty lips. You can’t help but find it extremely hot the way he moans your name. 

After what feels like an eternity for him, he rests his hand on yours to stop you. 

“Please stop,” he begs. “Don’t want to cum right now.” 

A devious smile appears on your face, a smile that Jimin notices when he opens his eyes. Damn, you’ll be the cause of his downfall. There’s no way you’re going back to being just colleagues. That will never happen under his watch. 

Quickly, Jimin throws his pants and underwear onto the floor. His fingers check out how wet you are. “Perfect,” he mumbles. His eyes glare up at you. “I don’t have any condom with me,” he says. “Wasn’t expecting to be…” You put a finger on his pretty lips to silence him. 

“Let’s do it without,” you say. 

It isn’t the greatest idea to do it without but honestly, you can’t wait for him to buy now a condom. The excitement would be long gone by the time he comes back. Jimin nods before holding his cock and brushing it against your folds to cover it with your juices. Both of you moan with delight. He teases you by rubbing his little monster a couple of times. 

“You’re such a tease,” you say. 

As you say those words, he pushes his cock inside you. Your mouth opens wide to let out a loud moan. He bends down, his face now close to yours, and his lips brush against your ear.  

“It wouldn’t be funny if I wasn’t one,” he whispers. Shivers appear all over your body. 

This man is hot as fuck! But he doesn’t let you think much about his answer since he slowly starts to fuck you properly. Jimin hammers into you with absolutely no mercy. After all this teasing and the preliminaries, there wasn’t any reason to go easy on you once he’d have his dick deep inside you. 

“Jimin, fuck!” you moan. 

The man on top of you quickens his pace. You’re both panting hard, your bed is hitting the wall, making quite a lot of noise, he’s fucking you roughly, and you’re moaning loudly. Your walls clench on repeat around him and it definitely drives him crazy. Your back arches to meet his thrusts while you grab the bedsheets tightly in your fists. Your entire body is bouncing at the pace of his thrusts. Jimin is keeping his eyes wide open to admire you as you contour with pleasure. On your end, it’s quite hard to keep your eyes open. Everything is too overwhelming. 

His fingers move down to meet your pussy and rub it. Jimin really wants to see you cum once more. Three orgasms aren’t enough. He needs a fourth one. His lips plant a trail of kisses on your neck, he’s definitely trying to bring you close to the edge. He’s torturing you in a very pleasant way. 

“Sh-Shit,” you say. “I’m gonna cum.” 

He licks your neck when you pronounce those words. That’s what he wants to hear. He doesn’t stop rolling his hips, he actually goes even harder, and his head pops up to watch you. You’re wonderful. The prettiest girl he has ever encountered. His lips find yours for a filthy kiss, he even bites your lower lip.  

“Then, cum for me, baby,” he whispers against your lips. 

Well, he doesn’t need to say anything else to have you cum. This orgasm is more intense than the previous ones so it tastes even more like heaven. Jimin senses his cock getting covered even more by your juices. Your walls clenching around him are bringing him closer to his orgasm. Your body is trembling intensely. 

Jimin only hammers into you a little longer before he’s the one being hit violently by his orgasm. He carefully takes his dick out before cumming over your lower tummy while deep groans leave his lips. 

He crashes down next to you into your bed. You’re both trying to catch your breaths, your hearts still beating fast. A couple of seconds later, you sit on your bed to grab tissues on your nightstand. You hand some to Jimin and you clean your belly. The room definitely smells sex, it’s quite a strong scent. 

“Was it good?” he asks while he cleans his dick.

 A smile appears on your face. 

“It was more than good,” you answer. 

He smiles back at you. You completely undress yourself before putting on new underwear and a shirt. Jimin puts back his underwear and removes his shirt. You both get back in bed and fall into each other’s arms. You put your head on his chest while he holds you tight in his embrace. You remain in silence as you process what just happened. Things are now completely different since you crossed a line. It’s a line that you never imagined would be crossed months ago. However, you’re glad it happened because this was fucking good! 

Slowly, you fall asleep in his arms and there’s no other place he wishes to be. 

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Since the 1st option won